Mu Hanyan's heart stirred. She had heard a similar chant from Ye Yanran before, just as obscure and profound, and just as full of strange rhythms. But listening more closely, she discovered the rhythms were completely different. Ye Yanran's chant was ethereal and distant, like white clouds in the sky, untouched by dust and full of life. Xia Youchen's chant, on the other hand, was low and subdued, filled with evil intent and the aura of life and death.
This discovery made Mu Hanyan feel a lot more relieved. To be honest, she really didn't want Ye Yanran and Xia Youchen to have any connection.
As Xia Youchen chanted, a circle of mysterious halo, which seemed to appear and disappear, enveloped the strange beasts crawling on the ground. Blood-red round beads seemed to be peeled out of their bodies and floated above their heads.
And in the ruins of the palace, the same blood-colored round beads quietly rose into the air.
"Beast Blood Pearl!" Not only Mu Hanyan, but many young swordsmen also exclaimed in surprise.
Like Mu Hanyan and the others, they killed many strange beasts along the way but did not find a single beast blood bead.
It was not until this time that they vaguely understood that the blood beads of the strange beasts they had killed had long been extracted by Xia Youchen and stored in the temple he mentioned.
Thousands of beast blood beads were suspended in the air, appearing even more enchanting and strange under the sunlight.
"The souls of all beasts return, and the beast god is resurrected!" Xia Youchen chanted to the end and suddenly shouted.
He still used that obscure language, but it was a little different.
Mu Hanyan was surprised to find that when he shouted, the eight characters suddenly echoed in her mind. She actually understood Xia Youchen's strange language. Was it an illusion? Even Mu Hanyan herself was not sure.
All the beast blood beads exploded at the same time, turning into a blood mist and converging towards the remains of the divine beast.
The animal bones were originally grayish-white, and the honeycomb-shaped holes on them were filled with red blood mist, as if they had been soaked in blood.
"Boom!" The animal bone suddenly exploded, forming a dark green light ball with a diameter of about ten feet, twisting and stretching, constantly changing its shape.
The shadow of an ancient mythical beast gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.
This mythical beast was as big as an ox and shaped like a tiger. Its hair stood upright like a hedgehog's. Its pair of iron wings flapped up and down. Its cold gaze swept across the faces of everyone present, full of cruelty and murderous aura.
"Qiongqi, it's actually the mythical beast Qiongqi, hahahaha." Xia Youchen laughed wildly. It seemed that he didn't know what the remains of the mythical beast were before.
Qiongqi! Mu Hanyan and the others felt a chill in their hearts.
It would be more appropriate to call Qiongqi a ferocious beast rather than a divine beast.
According to legend, Qiongqi feeds on eating humans and is extremely ferocious, cruel, and evil. It is listed as one of the four great ferocious beasts in ancient times.
I had thought that legends were just random fabrications made up by the ancients out of boredom, but I never expected such a ferocious beast to actually exist in the world. Although this beast was clearly a ghost, Mu Hanyan and the others felt a sense of unease.
"With my contract, I will grant you rebirth. With the contract of life and death, please help me return to the divine world!" Xia Youchen quickly made a hand gesture and chanted loudly again in that obscure language.
And Mu Hanyan understood his words again.
Although she didn't understand why, this time, Mu Hanyan was sure that she really understood the language used by Xia Youchen.
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